Chapter 568: A big fist is an iron rule

Style: Historical Author: Ximen YangzhouWords: 2175Update Time: 24/01/12 17:02:21
"Zhong Ling, are you..." Seeing Lan Ji's domineering attitude, Guan Xing said to himself that you shouldn't be so crazy. In an infantry fight without the help of horses, the effect of a group fight is still very obvious.

Guan Xing was about to stop him with words, but Lan Ji raised his hand to signal him not to continue. His aura of power was very oppressive. Guan Xing suddenly felt that Lan Ji was a bit like his father.

Yu Jin sat in the prison car and sneered, thinking to himself, young man, what are you pretending to be? How powerful Dian Wei was in the past, wasn't he outnumbered and killed? What qualifications do you have to be so crazy? Do you really think you are Guan Yu?

"Is there no one? If you don't dare, just follow the rules strictly. When you arrive at my camp, you have to obey me. Even if you are a dragon, you have to be coiled by me. Even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me. Otherwise, you will use your skills to challenge."

When Lan Ji saw no one responded, he looked around at everyone and continued shouting. These days, he rarely takes action. The prisoners all know Lan Ji's power from other people.

Hope is the happiest thing, and hope is also the most dangerous thing, because once there is hope, people tend to lose their judgment.

When the prisoners saw that Lan Ji was not joking, the crowd began to become restless one after another. Yu couldn't help but wink at Niu Zun, the officer who had just asked the question, because the fire of hope was also ignited in his heart.

"I'm willing to give it a try." Officer Niu Zun took the lead in standing up.

Lan Ji nodded slightly when he saw this, and said if you want to give it a try, just give it a try. If you lose, just keep your life. Then one after another people stood up.

Yu Jin in the prison car nodded slightly. He also thought that these ten generals were very capable and might have a chance to kill Lan Ji to save him. Guan Yu was thinking too much about letting such a young man lead the army.

Lan Ji walked to the side of the school field and motioned to the ten people to choose weapons: "These weapons are all used by my soldiers. You must choose carefully, because this may be your last battle."

The ten prisoners did not reply. They each selected weapons on the weapon rack. Judging from the weight, there was no manipulation. After picking up the weapons, they felt much more at ease.

Although there were many archers on the archery towers around the camp, they thought that as long as they killed Lan Ji, these young soldiers would inevitably be defeated. At that time, they could escape from the city or kill a few defenders to receive the reward, and they could live a good life even if they could not return to their hometown. Half a lifetime.

The prisoners each picked their own swords, guns, swords and halberds. They followed Niu Zun with their weapons, slowly moved towards Lan Ji, and assumed an attack stance.

Guan Xing put his hand on the scabbard of his sword, planning to join the battle at any time to support Lan Ji.

"Why are you still lingering? Let's go together." Lan Ji shouted.

"Kill me." Niu Zun shouted and took the lead in charging forward with a broadsword on his shoulder. The other prisoners all chose long weapons. As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. Facing the long halberd in Lan Ji's hand, they did not dare to risk using short weapons. .

"Well come."

Lan Ji kicked back with his right foot and jumped forward with the help of the earth's rebound. He held the Canglong Broken Army Halberd with both hands and swung it in the direction of the opponent's attack.

A sudden halberd split the sky and covered the sky.

Niu Zun's eyes widened and he raised the handle of the knife to block it. The surging force was like a landslide, instantly moving from the handle to his arm. Niu Zun couldn't resist and was pressed to the ground half-kneeling.

The prisoners who came from behind were immediately shocked. Seeing Lan Ji's bravery, they all circled to the side and behind him. They each had their own plans. Wouldn't attacking the front be equal to seeking death?

Niu Zun knelt down and put his strength on the ground, but the joints of his knees and arms were numb from the shock of Lan Ji's blow just now. Just as he recovered and stood up, Lan Ji's second blow came again. .

Lan Ji hit the target with a powerful blow, and used the force to fly up the moment he landed. His body spun around in the air, and the crescent moon of the Canglong Breaking Army Halberd pointed downwards, streaking a silver light in the air.

There is no pause between the two moves, which requires strong strength to support.

There was a click and blood spurted out.

The Canglong Broken Army Halberd was lowered for the second time, and half of Niu Zun's head was cut off. The remaining eye on his face could no longer transmit the information he saw back to his brain.

Lan Ji had no time to pay attention to Niu Zun's pain, because he heard the slight sound of wind caused by running in his ears. He used his footwork to dodge and move, and immediately placed himself directly in front of his opponent.

While his body was moving rapidly, the Canglong Broken Army Halberd in Lan Ji's hand did not stop, and the halberd moved with him in an instant.

The halberd flew through the air and swept through thousands of troops in a standard manner. This blow directly overturned the two people and knocked the spears and spears from the three people's hands.

Lan Ji relies on him so much today because Lu Lingqi laid a solid foundation for him when he was a child. Such an agile and steady pace makes him stronger on foot than on horseback.

The Canglong Broken Army Halberd stabbed or swept, pressed or picked. It seemed to have grown in Lan Ji's hand. With just a few moves, half of the prisoners were killed or injured. Guan Xing gradually loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword. He looked at Lan Ji couldn't express his envy and admiration. After all, he was a guy who could fight against his father. How could he be blocked by these bastards?

Yu Jin in the prison car was even more stunned. At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in his mind. Is Wen Hou Lu Fengxian back again? The child in front of him is on par with the top of the Wei Kingdom. He is watching Guan Yu and Zhang Fei grow old slowly, but Liu Bei has such a strong man here. Who can resist the younger generation of the Wei Kingdom?

In just one cup of tea, Lan Ji had already killed six people.

At this time, the remaining four people threw away their weapons and crawled on the ground begging for mercy.

You can't defeat ten people, let alone four people now?

Lan Ji sneered when he saw this: "Giving up so quickly? I have said before that I will keep my life if I lose. Isn't it no joke in the army?"

"General... have mercy on me..."

"I am blind and blind..."

"We don't dare anymore..."

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"I'll give you another chance, a chance to live. I'll give you a try with someone else." Lan Ji said contemptuously and gestured for Guan Xing to go over, and then asked in a low voice: "Anguo, have you ever killed an enemy?" Pass?"

"No." Guan Xing shook his head.

"Now I'll give you a chance. Do you dare to fight against these four people?" Lan Ji asked.

"What's wrong with chickens and dogs?" Guan Xing felt arrogant in his heart. He walked to the weapons rack and took out a broadsword, looking at the four prostrate prisoners with awe.

Guan Xing has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he was not afraid of the blood just now. Lan Ji practiced his courage with Gao Shun, and even executed criminals with his own hands under Guan Yu's instructions, so he is quite courageous now.

Seeing Lan Ji's firm tone, the four prisoners also knew that there were many commanders in the military camp. Even if they died in battle, they would be asking for it. They only hoped that Guan Xing was not as scary as Lan Ji.

Guan Xing's foot combat ability is indeed not as good as Lan Ji's, but it is not something that a few miscellaneous fish can shake. In addition, these people are either injured or their strength is almost exhausted at this time, and they will soon become Guan Xing's target. Revenant.

The corpses of the ten prisoners completely silenced the restless school grounds. Lan Ji and Guan Xing did not beat the hungry soldiers, but crushed their opponents with their own strength.

The prisoners were too scared to speak, and Lan Ji personally extinguished the hope he had ignited for them.

If you want to perfectly control the voice in the camp, you can only rely on your own fists. This is the iron rule that Gao Shun passed down to Lan Ji during his military training.